With so many factors converging at once, Winterhold Castle had become overcrowded beyond expectation.
The city authorities were eventually forced to issue a public notice: unless absolutely necessary, do not enter. The situation was nearing a logistical crisis.
Amidst the surging crowds, the Human Emperor moved silently, cloaking his presence as he weaved through the throngs.
He had no desire to stir up excitement or chaos just because of his arrival. Right now, he preferred to observe.
He was just about to raise his communicator to get in touch with Daniel when, without warning, Daniel appeared directly in front of him—as if stepping out of thin air.
"Your Majesty, Human Emperor," Daniel said with a faint smile, "we meet again."
Despite Daniel's sudden appearance, the Human Emperor's expression didn't so much as flicker. By now, he was far too used to Daniel's mysterious and unpredictable entrances.
"Daniel, don't call me 'Your Majesty' anymore," the Human Emperor replied.
